Dylan had the biggest heart in the world. He had such a passion to help people. He knew he had a place to live and he constantly helped people who had nothing and nowhere to live. More often than naught, they took advantage of his generosity by stealing from him. While his spirit was temporarily broken, he was there to help the next person in need. For that, I have the most pride and admiration.
He was a people person. He had an ability to see a person's core and make a connection. He also knew what to say to hit your core, whether good or bad. I always thought he would have been great in sales.
He showed more than flashes of brilliance. If he had an interest in something, he would immerse himself into learning all he could, master it, get bored and move on to his next interest to master.
I know he did not suffer in his passing and he is in a better place. My heart has a hole that will never be filled. Dylan, I love you and miss you, but I know your spirit will always be with me because you love me too.